The Love of the Kumal Woman

Key Card

"Akkkhh."

The sharp shrill cry, the knife in Elizabeth's hand was seized by a ugly man, his palm scratched and bleeding. But because of that movement Elizabeth was finally able to escape. The bedroom door was pushed by Elizabeth and closed until the sound of 'Blamm' was heard'

The man opened the door violently running and jumped in pursuit of Elizabeth. The man arrived at the sculpting stand, he only used **************** which was a mustache, a jacket or shirt and trousers had been removed. Her tattooed and oily skin was full of sweat. Hair blisters untouched by water for several days. His eyes were visible strands of red fibers, and the red color was growing longer and filled his eyes. His eyes turned blood red.

Lust filled his brain, eager to enjoy the body of the woman in front of him. Kendrick's woman, she'll do her revenge. It's stupid whether this is a paid woman or not. At least the woman in front of him could warm his body. He was no longer thinking about his money or his illegal powder, his eyes were closed.

The man knocked down two small dining chairs and then put away the dining table in front of him.

'Blam'

His voice was quite loud unfortunately no one heard or indeed no one cared.

The man was getting closer and closer, the smell of alcohol and sweat melted into one, if only normal conditions Elizabeth would run away terbirit found such an unpleasant aroma.

Elizabeth inching and getting cornered, Eli grew helpless. Her lips involuntarily muttered 'Kendrick help me'.

The man managed to push Elizabeth to the back, Elizabeth's head stumbled on the upside down table. His hands and body were already numb he fainted again, the wounds on his palm were flowing fresh blood and soaking all over the floor, a part of the hair on his head was released. The clothes he wore were not bad. The man grew increasingly violent removing the cloth that imprinted all over Elizabeth's body.

Meanwhile at the nightclub D'Oreon the frenetic world of the night was getting felt, just now Kendrick left Elizabeth with his feelings of regret. Actually they've made up just that Kendrick feels that Elizabeth is a little changed, or indeed her true nature is like that. Elizabeth measures everything with money. The ambition is so big, why not be self-conscious? Kendrick.

Kendrick has just had a release with a new-comer woman at the club. Women who are young and usually newcomer women are not allowed to receive other guests until Kendrick is bored.

Sweat still flooded his skin, satisfaction still radiating on his face. Kendrick grabs her phone and sees some calls, which makes her wonder why Elizabeth never called her back? Actually just a moment ago he contacted Elizabeth but there was no answer, glancing at the clock he had in his hand was already right at the number twelve.

Kendrick feels it's too late, and may have gone to sleep. Kendrick again put on her blue jeans and white shirt, neatly rolled up sleeves and a moment later she felt something was missing but I don't know what it was and she felt awkward. Kendrick was back in the chair that resembled an office space, marco's bodyguard giving him a bottle of wine and an empty glass.

"How was it today?" Kendrick asked with her distinctive hoarse voice.

"All is well boss."

Both are silent, Marco stands in front of Kendrick's desk and pours wine into the empty glass. Accidentally the wine splashed slightly in Kendrick's white shirt, with Kendrick swiftly standing up and flicking his hands at his white shirt. His memory returned.

"Key kard!"

Key cards aren't on his shirt, Kendrick is trying to remember where he dropped them. Marco understood running into Vip's room which was devoted to Kendrick. Unclog the messy red blanket and look for it in the corner even under the bed. Still nothing.

Kendrick remembered someone who hit him.

"Bad!"

"The boss is here."

Kendrick enters the car and Marco drives it.

"To the apartment!"

"Good."

Marco drives an operational car at full speed, and he doesn't even know what's going on with his boss. Why panic just because of the key card?

Actually Kendrick's fear was very based, when entering the club this afternoon, visitors began to arrive, someone wearing black jeans with a gray ash shirt and brown jacket, he said, his face is invisible because he wears a hat that partially covers his face.

The man did not say 'Sorry' just nodded his head and immediately left to pass. Initially Kendrick felt the incident was not intentional, but now Kendrick only realized that it turned out that the man did it with the element of intent.

"Can it be tighter?"

"It's already speeding boss. If I increase the speed, we'll be in the hospital."

Kendrick has cursed several times. Curse stupidity. Usually he never carries a key card, he simply presses his birthday pass number. But why when he saw the key card on the dressing table he immediately put the key card into his pocket.

The night air is so gripping. The sky unfolds its gray-white clouds. A little more cars entered the apartment area, unfortunately there was an accident at the intersection. Kendrick ruffled his hair violently.

"Stop. Car tap, let me walk."

"But boss, a little more."

"Hurry and stop this car, asshole!"

Marco was surprised, Kendrick had a cold heart and was never rude. Why can you say such a word.

"Good boss."

Marco reduced his speed and sidestepped his car, kendrick was impatient, even before the car had stopped he had opened the door and exited. Marco looked in wonder.

Kendrick ran without seeing anything in front of him. Even the security check did not heed it. Fortunately, all the security guards knew him so they let Kendrick through the entrance.

The elevator took so long, many times Kendrick pressed the numbers on the elevator door button. Kendrick can't wait for the elevator. Finally with the strength left over as he had just run, Kendrick climbed the stairs. The apartment is on the fifteenth floor. Every two floors Kendrick stops to catch his breath and take a short pause. His heart was racing. Arriving in front of her apartment room, Kendrick's trembling hands pressed the numbers on the door. Because the nervousness of the numbers that are pressed is always wrong. But seven times the door opened. The first time he saw was a messy room, through the light of the hallway lights, something happened. The atmosphere was quiet no sound was heard. Kendrick looked for the light switch and saw a terrible sight. Behind him Marco and a security guard stood. Even they were horrified to see the blood splattered all over the floor.

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